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KITT: Michael, don't you
think we should go over
the current case file?

MIKE: Do I look like
a dork in this suit?

Yes, Michael,
you do. But please,
pay attention.

Megan Connelly, 28,
Ph.D. in advanced
biochemistry.

Cute.
KITT: She works with
Dr. Lawrence Matheson

on the Human
Potentiality Project.

What is it?
A government-funded effort

to enhance physical
capabilities through an
experimental hyper-catalyst.

Whatever happened
to vitamins?

I haven't seen
you take many vitamins,
Michael.

Unless you count
beer as a vitamin.

Hey, there are plenty
of vitamins in beer.
If you drink enough.

We'll have to discuss
your misunderstanding of
nutrition later, Michael.

You have an incoming
call from Sarah.

Mike, have you had
a chance to review
the case file?

KITT and I were
just going over it.

And by "just,"
he means "just about to."

Gee, Sarah, thanks
for installing the
backstabbing program.

It's really
working out.

Mike, don't take
this case lightly.

HXP enhances the speed,
strength and aggression
of anyone who takes it,

turning them into
a living weapon.

Hate to see that
get out on the
streets.

If this stuff ends up
in the wrong hands,

there's no limit
to the damage it
could cause.

I'm on it.

We are approaching
Megan Connelly's car.
- Engage the EMP.

Engaging EMP.

(EMP WHOOSHING)

(GASPS)

(CAR ENGINE STOPS)

MEGAN: Oh, you've
got to be kidding me.

Need some help?

(STAMMERS) It just
died. I don't know
what happened.

And my phone's totally
dead, so I can't call
a tow truck.

Mine, too. I'm just
going up the road to
Balham Labs.

Want me to call
you a tow truck
from there?

That's where I work.
I've never seen you.

I'm from
Trydell Insurance.

We're looking into
a theft at one of
the labs.

I filed that report.

You must be
Dr. Connelly.
- Megan.

Michael Knight.
Why don't you hop in?
I'll give you a ride.

Thanks.

What's that on your
dash? It looks like
a snow globe.

It's a GPS. But it's
busted right now.

GPS is activated.

Seems like
it's working.

Yeah, but it's
not reliable.

(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

I've hit a roadblock.

We're still locked out
of the government's
secure databases.

NSA, DHS,
CIA, Interpol.

If FLAG's going to have
any chance of succeeding,

we're going to need
access to those networks.

I'll keep at it.

Also, since we're
short-handed...
- Yeah?

...do you mind taking out
some of that trash?

Sure. I'll just
scoop it up with
my Ph.Ds.

I came in over
the weekend.

That's when I noticed
that the safe was open

and three vials of
serum were gone.

Any chance it could
have been misplaced or
accidentally thrown out?

Not really. Dr. Matheson's
only managed to synthesize
a small amount.

That's why I'm sure
we'll find it logged
with the wrong batch.

Had you come to
me first, Megan,

I would have
explained that
to you.

Dr. Matheson, this is
Michael Knight.

He has some questions
about the missing serum.

I told the military
everything I know.

Just because the
government funded
this project

doesn't give you
the right to keep
harassing me.

I'm not with
the government,
Dr. Matheson.

I'm just checking
some facts.

The fact is,
this has been blown
out of proportion.

If Megan had been
more discreet...

COMPUTER VOICE:
Power system failure.

MEGAN: What happened
to the lights?

KITT: Michael,
the electrical and
communication lines

to the complex
have been severed.

A group of armed men
wearing night vision
goggles

are rapidly approaching
your position.

The phone is dead.

MIKE: Dr. Matheson.
Megan. I need you
to get down.

MEGAN: What?
Hey! What are...

COMPUTER VOICE:
Power system failure.
Accessing backup systems.

Emergency generator
application.

Bringing emergency
generators online.

MIKE: Get down.
Get down.

COMPUTER VOICE:
Power system failure.
Power system failure.

Accessing backup systems.

SOLDIER 1: To the right.

COMPUTER VOICE:
Emergency generator
activation.

Online. Power system...

KITT, I need direction
and proximity.

Target is approaching
from behind.

COMPUTER VOICE:
Backup systems.
MIKE: Tell me when.

COMPUTER VOICE:
Emergency generator
activation. Bringing...

KITT: He's raising
the weapon

and preparing
to fire. Now.

(MEN GRUNTING)

SOLDIER 2: What was that?

COMPUTER VOICE:
Emergency generator online
in 30 seconds.

SOLDIER 2: Thirty
seconds and counting.

Two more at your
10 o'clock. Coming
fast. Three meters.

Two. One. Now.

(MEN GRUNTING)

COMPUTER VOICE:
Activation.

SOLDIER 3: Hey.

(MIKE GRUNTS)

Michael, can you
hear me? Michael?

(MIKE GASPS)
SOLDIER 3: Ten seconds.

COMPUTER VOICE: Accessing.
GALT: We've got
the serum, boys.

MATHESON: No.
Please. You can't.
(MATHESON SCREAMS)

(MEGAN GASPS)
GALT: Let's go!

KITT: Michael, the
emergency generators
are coming online now.

GALT: Move!
Move! Move!

(MEGAN CRIES)

MIKE: Megan,
go get help.

MIKE: KITT, you've got
to stop them when they
leave the building.

(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

Michael, no one
has exited.

But security is fast
approaching your location.

(GUNS COCKING)

GUARD: Hold it
right there! Get
your hands up!

Whoa. Guys.

This isn't what
it looks like.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

So, you just happened to
bump into Dr. Connelly on
the side of the road.

Yes.

Don't you think
that's just a
little convenient?

We know they escaped
through the biohazard
tunnel.

We just don't know why
they left you behind.

I told you.

I have nothing to do
with the attack.

That's right. You're
an insurance adjustor.

Yet, you fought off
four armed men in
total darkness.

Tried to fight off
four armed men.

I ran your ID
through the system.

You came back clean.
The only problem is,

no one's ever
heard of you.

What do you
make of that?

Well, I'd say
you talked to
the wrong people.

Colonel. Lieutenant
Templeton Benedict,
sir.

I'm Mr. Knight's
Army liaison officer.

I have orders for you
to release him into
my custody.

Well, that's just
fine, Lieutenant.

Only I've never
heard of you,
either.

I'm sure you'll be
hearing from my
superior any minute.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

That's probably him now.

Colonel Hegal, here.
STRATTON: Colonel, this
is General Stratton.

General Stratton.

STRATTON: Hegal. Hegal.

Quite the honor, sir.

STRATTON: I need you to
release your prisoner

into Lieutenant
Benedict's custody.
ASAP.

But sir, I don't
think that...

STRATTON: Don't think,
soldier. Do it and
it's done.

Yes, sir. Absolutely.

You're free to go.

Sir.

Does this mean
there are two
thieves?

The one who stole
the missing serum,

and the guys who
shot Dr. Matheson?

No. It can't be
a coincidence.

Uh-uh. You have to
go back and download
their inventory logs.

Why can't KITT do it?

KITT: Billy, the trunk line
was severed. I can't access
their network.

Then, what good are you?

I was able to record
a voiceprint from
the assault.

GALT: I've got the
serum, boys. Let's
go! Let's go!

KITT: Enough consonants and
syllables were articulated
to find a match.

But not without access
to the government's
security databases.

(SIGHS) Yeah,
we're working
on it.

(SIGHS) Thanks again
for busting me out.

(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

If you're so grateful,
maybe you could spring

for the cost of
renting the uniform!

It wasn't cheap!

(TIRES SCREECHING)

I had no idea how
much my dad and
Torres did.

And now, I'm trying
to do both their jobs.

It's okay to sweat.
As long as they don't
see you sweat.

Ooh!

You're doing better
than you think.

If we could just crack
the government databases.

It's our best shot at
finding a voice match
for Dr. Matheson's killer.

Torres had the
highest level
clearance.

Yeah, but the government
erased his password.

Only the one
they knew about.

How do you know
his password?

I have perfect pitch.

Each click of the keys
makes a distinct sound,

and I memorized
the pattern.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

I kill at karaoke.

(DOOR OPENING)

MEGAN: Can I help you?

You must be Dr. Connelly.
I'm Lieutenant Benedict.

I work with
Michael Knight.

How's he doing?
- He's a little shaken up.

Actually, he's
pretty scared.

I had to
calm him down.

I'm sorry about
Dr. Matheson.

Started packing up
my personal effects.
I've already been let go.

Why?
- The military owns
his work now.

He was always afraid
this might happen.

Why did he develop
a serum with military
applications?

It was never
intended that way.

He wanted to help the
disabled by stimulating

nerve repair and
cell rejuvenation.

To compensate for
loss of function in
brain-body synergism?

(LAUGHS) Exactly.

(LAUGHS) Big reader.

He was trying to get
approval to test HXP
on patients,

but the FDA refused.

Let me get that.

This must be
hard on you.

I think that Army guy
thinks I had something
to do with it.

He keeps
pointing fingers.

I'm starting to think
that maybe he's right.

I mean, if I hadn't
said anything, maybe,

Dr. Matheson would
still be alive.

KITT: Michael, you
have a call from Sarah.

Good news.
Thanks to Zoe,

we now have access
to the databases.

Did you find a voiceprint
match for Dr. Matheson's
killer?

His name is
Victor Galt.

Freelance assassin
and thief.

And based on
NSA chatter,

it looks like
the North Koreans

contracted him
to steal the
HXP formula.

Don't we have a photo?

No. Nothing that
can be verified.

But according to
FBI informants,

he launders his money
through a hotel and
nightclub called Le Soleil.

KITT, looks like
we're going clubbing.

I'll park it myself.

No way, dude.
Those are some
expensive cars.

It's my ass if
they get scratched.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Don't go chasing
any tailpipe.

KITT: Michael,
at the rate they're
letting people in,

you'll be in line
approximately 62 hours.

That's what the
VIP list is for, KITT.

You just have to
tell me my name.

I'm on the list.

(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

Michael, tell
the doorman you are
Nick Folman.

Nick Folman.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Nice place.

KITT, can you please
do something about
this music?

KITT: Accessing
DJ booth.

(DISCO MUSIC PLAYING)

WOMAN: What are
you doing?

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

KITT, the idea was to
make the music better.

KITT: I assumed this
was a popular hit.

Billy played it
389 times on my
music system.

Billy has issues.
What else has he
been up to?

KITT: He mostly plays
Second Life on my
touch screen.

Curiously, Billy's avatar
drives a car named KITT,

and its mechanic
is named Mike.

(CHUCKLES)

Okay. You tell Billy
you are not his
tree house.

KITT, I think I know
how we can find Galt.
- How, Michae l?

MIKE: Can you dial
all the cell phones
in the club?

Of course. But why?

Once you have
their numbers,

you can access
their voicemails.

Which will allow me to
search for a voiceprint
matching Galt's.

Exactly.

KITT: Very good,
Michael.

According to my scanners,
there are 320 signals
in the general vicinity.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)
Dialing now.

(CELL PHONES RINGING)

MAN: Hello.
ALL: Hello.

(CELL PHONES RINGING
CONTINUOUSLY)

Work fast, KITT.

This could be
our last chance
to find Galt

before he passes
the serum off to
the buyers.

Excuse me.
Are you Nick Folman?

Yep. Nick Folman.
That's me.

Then, let me show you
to the VIP lounge.

Your bottle service
is all set up.

Lead the way.

(MOUTHING WORDS)

KITT: I found a message
from Victor Galt

on Alexandra Pachinko's
voicemail.

It came from a scrambled
proxy phone. Impossible
to trace.

But you might
consider asking
Alexandra about it,

considering she's the
svelte lady who is causing
your heart to race.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

(TASER CRACKLING)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(MIKE GROANING)

KITT: Michael,
the scanners
are indicating...

(MEN GRUNTING)

I saw you at
Balham Labs.

Who do you work for?

Not the North Koreans.
Isn't that who paid you?

(MEN GRUNTING)

Now, let's try
that again, shall we?

Who do you work for?

(LAUGHS)

Man, you wouldn't
believe me if I told you.

(GRUNTS)

Fine.

I work for FLAG.

(LAUGHING) FLAG.

I have to go
meet the buyers.

What about him?

Kill him. Make it
look like an accident.

(MIKE CHOKES)

When he's drunk, then,
take his car and drive
him off a cliff.

(GASPS)

Bring his car
around back.

MAN: You got it.

Nice ride. Too bad we're
going to have to wreck it.

(SIGHS)

(CAR WHIRRING)

(KITT HUMMING)
Hey! What's
going on?

I've lost contact
with Michael. Tell me
where he is.

Screw you.

(SCREAMS)
KITT: Wrong answer.

(SCREAMING)

(CAR ENGINE REVVING)

What?

(WOMEN LAUGHING)

Those Appletinis
are stronger than
they look.

(WOMEN CHATTERING)

(KITT HUMMING)

(MAN SCREAMING)

(MEN GRUNTING)

WOMAN: Geez!

MIKE: Where you going?
We've barely got to
know each other.

(ALEXANDRA MOANS)
KITT! Trunk!

Let me go!

Come here!

MIKE: Shh!

(PANTING)

(PEOPLE MURMURING)

It's okay.
I'm with FLAG.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Michael, your blood
alcohol level is far
too high

to allow you to take
the wheel.

Fine. I don't want to
drive, anyway. I want
a burger.

Take me to
a drive-through.

KITT: Michael,
you do know

it's an urban legend
that greasy food helps
a hangover.

(LAUGHS) Look,
the government's not
sponsoring us anymore,

Zoe can't cook,
and there's nothing
in the fridge.

I need a burger!

Should we get something
for the lady in the trunk?

No! She's not hungry!

ELECTRONIC VOICE:
Hangar doors opening.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Thank you, Sarah.
I prefer a tidy
interior.

Michael got ketchup all
over my steering wheel.

I thought I told you
to drink coffee.

Had some.
It didn't work.

(SIGHS)

Who moved the gimbal?

What an auspicious
beginning for FLAG.

Yeah. Can we
talk about that
name, because...

No, we can't.

Billy. Billy.
I love what you
did to this place.

Yeah. With the elevators out,
we needed a quicker way to
get from floor to floor.

Try not to
puke on anything.

(SIGHS) Too late.

Just got finished
going over the logs

I downloaded
from Balham Labs.

It looks like Dr. Matheson
was the last one

to sign out the
samples reported
missing by Megan.

Why would he steal
his own serum?

He could stand to
make a lot more

by selling it on
the open market

than just giving it
to the government.

Hmm. Maybe when
I see Megan tomorrow,

I'll ask her if
Dr. Matheson had been
acting suspicious.

Billy's got a date.
KITT: Michael, you are in
no condition to tamper

with my wipers...
- What can I say?
She gets me.

You mean she gets
Lieutenant Benedict.

Yeah. Haven't exactly
gotten around to telling
her about that.

(BANGING)

What was that?
That's the lady
I stuffed in the trunk.

She knows
where Galt is.

You. Coffee.

You. Help me figure out
how to get information
out of her.

What do you think?
Put her in the gimbal?

(LAUGHS) No. No, nobody's
spinning around inside
of KITT.

I'm not cleaning up vomit.

If I'd been out clubbing

and woke up
in some guy's
trunk,

you know what would
really freak me out?

(MOANING)

KITT: Struggle is futile.

What's going on?
Where am I?

KITT: I ask
the questions.

Who are you?

(KITT HUMMING)

(KITT SCANNING)

Your name is
Alexandra Pachinko.

Yes or no?

Yes.

Where is Victor Galt?

Never heard of him.

GALT: Alex, it's me,
your little Malush.
How's business?

Okay. Yes. I know Victor,
but I don't know
where he is.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

GALT ON PHONE:
Hello? Alex?
Wait.

What are...
What are you doing?

ALEXANDRA: Malush,
baby, it's me.

Why did that guy come
into my club?

What's going on?

Victor, no!
Don't say anything!

GALT: You tell me
what's going on?
- It's not me!

You were
supposed to
kill him.

And I'm hearing
that he got away.

ALEXANDRA: He didn't
get far, Malush.

We took care of him.
But I'm worried about
your deal.

Don't worry.
I'm on my way to
see them now.

Hey. I'll see
you tonight.

Good job, KITT.
Playback.

GALT: Hello? Alex?

Scrub forward a bit.

(RECORDING FAST-FORWARDS)

There. Play.
What are you doing?

You had your turn.
GALT: He got away.

Amplify the background
noise. Drop Victor's
voice.

GPS VOICE: Turn west
on Highway 110,
200 yards.

I love GPS.

KITT, isolate the GPS
voice and piece together
Galt's destination.

Let's put her in holding
until we figure out what
to do with her.

KITT: Michael,
according to
my scanners,

the case Galt is
carrying contains
the stolen HXP serum.

KITT, what did we
say about the
hangover voice?

(SPEAKING MORE SOFTLY)
Sorry, Michael. Are you sure
you're up for this?

Don't worry about me.
Let's do this.

You know what?

I'm going to need
the other half of
the money first.

Let's do it.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(KITT HUMMING)

Take him out!
Come on!

Come on! Come on!
Come on!

(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

(MAN YELLING)

(CAR CRASHING)

There's nowhere to
run, Galt! Just give
me the serum!

(EXHALING)

(SCREAMING)

(GROANING)

(GROWLING)

There's nowhere
to run, Galt!

(GALT SCREAMING)

(GALT YELLING)

(GROWLING)

KITT, what's
happening to him?

There is a bio-metamorphic
change occurring at
a cellular level.

That doesn't sound good.

(GALT GROWLING)
KITT: I would advise you
to get inside immediately.

Galt's testosterone and
adrenaline levels are
spiking dramatically.

(GROWLING)

Kill you.
- Yeah. It might not
be a bad idea

to give him some space
while we see how this
whole thing plans out.

(GALT GROWLING)
KITT: Michael,
look out.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

KITT: Michael, Galt's
metamorphic changes
are not slowing down.

(MIKE GROANING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

It also appears his pain
receptors have ceased
to function.

Anything else you
need to tell me before
I piss him off further?

Yes, Michael. He has five
times the strength of
a normal human.

(BOTH GROANING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

KITT: Michael, hurry.

(MIKE COUGHING)

Come out and fight!

KITT: Michael,
you've been injured.

I must return you
to the SSC for
medical treatment.

No. I am ordering
you to stay and fight.

I have new programming...
GALT: Come out and fight!

(YELLING)
...that orders me to
return you to the SSC

for medical attention in
the event that you are
seriously injured.

GALT: Come out!
Come out and fight!

(YELLING)

(SCREAMING)

(GROANS)

Whose idea was
this new program?

Sarah's.

(GROANS)

Hey. Are you okay?
What the hell do you
think you're doing?

I...
- I'm in charge
in the field.

You don't put in
protocols that override
my authority.

You're my
responsibility now.

(GROANS) This is because
of what happened in Hawaii,
isn't it?

What happened in
Hawaii has nothing
to do with this.

That guy almost killed you.
You're more important
than any one case.

Sarah, you have to
trust that I know
what I'm doing.

And if you're going
to wear so many hats,

you need to learn
how to delegate.

I'm doing the best I can.

I'm sorry if it doesn't
meet the standards
you're used to.

Sarah, you are doing
an amazing job.

Your father would
be very proud.

Now, we need to
figure out how to
beat this guy.

Because I'm not
running again.

Hey!

What's with the
roller skates?

Like you said, we've
got to find a way to
move around quickly.

And it gets me
through the creepy
areas faster.

So? Today's
your big date?

That's right.

Seem to be making
progress considering

you've been lying to
Megan about who you are.

I'm not lying.
It's called
bending the truth,

and it's a natural
part of dating.

What are you
working on?

A metabolic panel
of Galt's blood.

He left a sample
trying to smash
KITT's windshield.

The serum seems
to fortify muscular
function,

overriding the
brain-body barrier

to stop you from
burning out your
nervous system.

Could the serum
enhance senses like
vision and hearing?

Maybe. Why?

KITT noticed that Galt
reacted to the blast
when the SUV exploded.

Interesting.

If Galt is sensitive
to sound, maybe we
can stop him

using some close
proximity sonic weapon.

It should over-stimulate
Galt's nervous system,
causing a complete shutdown.

MIKE: Any luck
finding Galt yet?

KITT: I'm still
running a satellite
search, Michael.

But are you sure
you want to
confront him?

He seemed to
handle you
quite easily.

(LAUGHING)

First of all, KITT,
he did not handle me.
I was hung over.

There's a big
difference between that
and getting beaten.

Are you upset because
I brought you back to
the SSC?

Frankly, yeah.

I can't do this job

if you and Sarah are
making secret plans
behind my back.

I'm sorry, Michael.
It was my protocol.

Well, how about this
for a protocol, KITT?

From now on, we're
upfront with each other.

No secret pacts,
no lies

and no game playing.

Deal, Michael.

All right. Now, let's
find Galt and finish this.

You look great.

I never thought
I'd go out with
a guy in uniform.

But it really
does suit you.

Well, I'm more
than just a uniform.

I'm not suggesting that's
the only reason I'm going
out with you.

But I do like it.

Templeton, I have
a confession to make.

The reason I reported
the serum missing

is because I was
afraid Dr. Matheson was
using it on himself.

Why would you
think that?

I found this photo
last week.

It was taken
before I started
working at the lab.

Doesn't even look
like the same guy.

Dr. Matheson couldn't
get FDA approval

and he knew that
without human testing,

the military was
going to pull our
funding.

So, he used himself
as a human guinea pig.

I think that's why
he was so defensive when
I reported them missing.

But I was concerned
after some of our
animal testing

started showing some
serious side effects.

Like what?
- The endocrine system
spinning out of control.

A large enough dose
could cause the
subject to overload

and slip into extreme
aggression and violent
behavior.

Could you excuse me
for one second?

I just have to make
a quick phone call.
I'll be right back.

Hey, Billy.
How's the big date?

Informative.

SARAH: How do you mean?

Looks like Dr. Matheson
was getting high on his
own supply.

That's why the HXP
serum went missing
in the first place.

Wait. If Matheson took it,
then why didn't he
metamorphasize like Galt?

Smaller doses over
a longer period.

No way it would
have had the same
drastic effect

(SCREAMING)
as Galt's mega
dose and...

Billy?

(MEGAN SCREAMING)
BILLY: Hey! Hey!

MIKE: The North Koreans
are probably pissed Galt
took their money

and used the rest of
the serum on himself.

So, he kidnaps Megan,
assuming she can
replicate the formula.

After all, she knows
more about it than
anyone else.

Sonic cannon program
is installed.

How does it work?
- It produces

a subsonic vibration
that only Galt should
be able to hear.

It's like a super
dog whistle.

When do we
head out?
- We don't.

I'm flying solo.

Galt grabbed Megan
on my watch.
I'm going with.

Actually, it's
Mike's call.

He's in charge
of the field now.

I'll bring her
back, Billy.

So, how do we find
this bad boy?

MIKE: We called
him once.

But this time, it
won't be Alexandra's
voice he hears.

KITT, dial Galt's
scrambled number
we got at Le Soleil.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

(PHONE RINGING)
Mike, what are
you doing?

Making a deal.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hello.
MIKE: Hey, Malush.
What's going on?

I was wondering when
you were going to call.

You still running
away from fights?

Thought you might
be interested in
a trade.

Megan Connelly for
the rest of the serum.

She can make
me new serum.

You think so?
A research assistant?

Yeah, I'm sure the North
Koreans won't mind waiting
six or seven months.

On the other hand,
I'm looking at three
vials of the real deal.

I thought the rest
of it was stolen.

MIKE: It was. By me.

What do you think
I was doing at
Balham Labs?

Trying to cover
my tracks.

Why do you care
about this girl?

Maybe I like her legs.

I hear that.

All right. You meet me
at 23 Wilmington Way
in Hawthorne.

One hour. And
one other thing?

Bring Alexandra.

(CELL PHONE BEEPS)

It looks like your
boyfriend just made
a deal.

Sarah, I'm at the
location. But I
don't see Galt.

KITT, if Billy's
theory is right,

then Galt should be
running at least three
degrees hotter than normal.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

KITT: Michael, there are
two heat sources coming
from inside that van.

And one is significantly
hotter than the other.

It's got to be him.

I don't want to take
any chances, KITT.

As soon as we
make the exchange,

hit Galt with
the sonic cannon.

KITT: Yes, Michael.

Let's go see
your boyfriend.

Hey, baby. Mr. Knight.
Have Alexandra bring
me the serum.

Give me Megan first.

Now, show me
the stuff.

How do I know
it's real?

Stop!

Send her over with it.

Hey, baby.
I'm glad
you're here.

I needed a tester.

(ALEXANDRA GASPS)

What did you
do to me?
- I'm sorry, baby.

(ALEXANDRA SIGHS)

What the hell
was in it?

Those Appletinis
do have a kick.

You'll be
all right.

KITT, now!

(SONIC GUN BLASTING)

(GALT GASPS)

(YELLING)

(MEGAN SQUEALING)

Turn it off!

Why would you save a guy

who just shoved
a needle into
your arm?

He loves me.

You know, they have
therapy for that.

Turn it off!

(GROANING)

Now!

Do it, KITT.

(GROANING)

Thank you, baby.
I do love you.

(MEGAN SQUEALING)

What are you doing?
- Taking back
my advantage.

(MACHINE WHIRRING)

Zoe, do you
have anything?

I got satellite POV.

SARAH: That isn't good.

You know what's worse?

It looks like Billy's
their only hope.

(MEGAN MOANING)

Hey!

(YELLING)

BILLY: Megan,
come on! Come on.

(GRUNTING)

You're going
to pay for that.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

You're nothing
without your car!

(KITT ACCELERATING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(GALT SCREAMING)

(PANTING)
Dude. Okay.

You look pretty good
out of uniform, too.

Actually, it wasn't
mine. It was rented.

I'm not entirely
who you think I am,

and I know that
sounds really weird,

but I have a really good
explanation, if you just
give me a chance.

Okay.

Really?

I think I owe you
the benefit of the
doubt, Templeton.

Actually, Megan,
there is one
other thing.

What?

My friends call me Billy.

(LAUGHS)

KITT, you okay?

KITT: I'm fine, Michael.
Are you okay?

(SIGHS)

Yeah, I'm fine, too.

Knowing you,
I'm sure it's nothing

a couple pints
of vitamins
won't fix.

(LAUGHS)
You got that right.

Initiate Designated
Driver Mode.

Michael?
- I'm kidding.

(PANTING)

Any faster,
you'll set off
the smoke alarms.

Here. Come here.
I want a witness.

Our first
completed cases

(SIGHS)
in the new FLAG.

(ZOE EXCLAIMS)
SARAH: Oh, here,
and look at this.

I've been going through
the Foundation's archives.

(DOOR OPENING)
Their cases
were amazing.

They believed one
man could make
a difference.

Shouldn't it be one man

with a really tricked out car
and an awesome team?

Yeah. And that's
just what we've got.

Together, we are
going to make
a difference.

(LAUGHING)

Right, KITT?
KITT: Yes, Sarah.

We are going to
make a difference.